I was looking for some music and came across jazz. “I should get a taste of other genres, hmm, jazz’s interesting”, I said, pressed play. Was it the mind, the music?, I wasn’t simply listening to jazz, but in a NY club back in the 20s, could see the artist, centre stage – performing, orchestra around him, club full, waitresses around, wine pouring, plates empty, cigars fill the air, lots of smoking, lots of talking. That’s how I ultimately came to terms with the uneven rhythm of the music.

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